These cold qi of the ghost owl seemed to have a trace of aura similar to that of Yuan Li, and when they entered the body of the Moon Falling City, they were quickly absorbed by the peach pit.

Yue Chengcheng's eyes lit up, this power was stronger than the medicinal juices she refined, and in this moment, it was much stronger than the few bottles of medicinal juices she had just absorbed.

It's just—

She rolled her eyes silently, although Yuan Li was good, it was passed on in this way.

It's very upset for her!

I don't know how long it took, the peach pit seemed to be full, and there was no longer a feeling of hunger, and the cold air of the ghost owl gradually dissipated.

His head had been buried in the neck of Moon Tilt City, and it wasn't so hot.

Now, Moon Allure naturally didn't think that he had a fever, but that something was wrong with his body.

She couldn't help but think of the last night, this man also sneaked into her bed and held her in his arms without saying anything......

"Almost......" she struggled.

Sure enough, the ghost owl was not so strong in her confinement, broke free a few times, and finally escaped from his arms.

"You!"

Yue Chengcheng raised his hand, and wanted to slap his white and handsome face, but he narrowly stopped in mid-air.

"Forget it, look at the face that you saved my life and transmitted so much power, I won't care about you this time!"

With a snort, Yue Qicheng squatted down and looked at the man with his cheeks in his hands.

His breathing was steady, and he frowned a little disapprovingly as if he had left the city, like a child, not knowing what he had seen in his sleep.

His usually sharp and cold eyebrows and eyes also showed a rare softness because he let down his guard.

Moon Allure had been with him for a while, but she still looked at him so seriously.

Although she was locked up in the base for so many years in her previous life, she can still watch TV, and none of the male gods on TV look better than him!

If he goes to act, it is estimated that he will be a perfect vase, a proper box office guarantee.

Yue Chengcheng prides herself on not being a nymphomaniac, but in front of the beauty, she looked at it a few more times, and she couldn't help but shake her head.

hand, can't help but scratch his face.

"It's even finer than my skin!" Moon Allure glared.

She is a real girl, pampered since she was a child, her skin is white and red, she is a hibiscus, and she really has a lot of collagen, which is even worse than a ghost owl.

"What the hell......"

According to her aesthetics, a man's skin is so good, she will definitely complain, like the burning one, she doesn't want to look at it more.

But the ghost owl's face shape is extremely masculine, and no matter how his skin type is, it will not affect his temperament, and it will not be disgusting, so that she can't find a slot.

Why did he grow like this?

It makes people's hearts can't help but beat a few beats faster than the usual rhythm.

Yue Chengcheng was suddenly stunned and shuddered, this idea is wrong, shouldn't she grab this person and slap him a few times now?

withdrew his hand, quickly glared at the sleeping man, closed the bed curtain, and returned to his bed quietly.

Unbeknownst to him, in the dark, a pair of eyes brighter than obsidian slowly opened, and the ghost owl touched his face, which seemed to still have her temperature on it.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up, and a smile poured out from his always cold eyes, which was even more attractive than the bright moon in the sky, as if there was a deep whirlpool hidden in it, and he couldn't pull it out when he looked at it.

"Little one, we're here for a long time......"

The ice wolf outside the door was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall and spitting smoke rings lonely, not knowing what he was thinking.